Chapter 1311: I Miss Her Every Day

He was shrewd and careful, and waited until he was sure that there was no danger in the entire Guan Ju Palace, and then he appeared and appeared outside the door of Shen Ning's bedroom. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The palace maids and eunuchs all slept soundly and deeply in their rooms.

This time the main man was in the room, and he had no interest in those ant-like people now, and killing them would only defile his hands.

The time he had chosen was the darkest time before dawn, and it was also the time he liked to do it the most.

With a slight push, the door opened.

A candle was lit in the room, and a dim light was faintly emitted in front of the bed, and a delicate and slender figure could be faintly seen sleeping in the tent on the bed.

He recognized it at a glance, and the familiar figure was his target for the night.

This is not the first time I have seen her.

During this time, he thought of her every day, thinking of her smile, every move, every subtle little movement, and the fox-like cunning eyes when he spoke, he remembered all of them clearly.

Damn it!

Hate why he didn't see it at the time!

The man in red walked to the bed step by step, and the tent hung lightly, and she slept in the tent.

The face that appeared countless times in his dreams seemed quiet and serene in the candlelight, and she not only slept soundly, but also looked beautiful when she slept.

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he couldn't help but smile.

Yes, he thinks of her every day, and every time he thinks of her, he can't wait to skin her and vent his anger!

At this time, I really saw her, close at hand, within reach, like a fish on a chopping board, at his mercy.

Instead, he calmed down, his indignant heartbeat calmed, and his eyes sparkled with playfulness, as if a hunter had seen his prey in a trap and was pondering how to slaughter it in order to have more fun.

"Shen Ning. ”

His thin lips opened lightly, and he spat out two words, like a wisp of light smoke, floating in the air.

Her name is also very good, pronounced by his deep and hoarse voice, which has a unique charm.

It's a pity that she slept soundly and didn't hear it at all.

The man in red sighed in his heart with a slight regret, admiring her sleeping face by candlelight, as if admiring a picture carefully drawn by a master.

God really treated this girl well, and gave her such a flawless look, even he felt jealous when he saw it.

Wouldn't it be a pity if such a beautiful face was ruined in his hands like this?

He didn't agree to Lord Zhaorong's request, because he didn't want to destroy God's masterpiece and torture a person, he had a way, and he couldn't look down on such a stupid way to disfigure!

Although he was sure that the person in front of him was asleep, the man in red was still cautious, but he remembered very well that he didn't even know what happened to this girl last time.

She obviously didn't know martial arts, but suddenly, she launched countless steel needles, which caught him off guard, couldn't avoid it, and was pierced like a hedgehog.

I don't know what kind of medicine was fed on the needle, and as soon as it entered the bloodstream, it made his body feel like he was bitten by ten thousand ants, and the pain was unbearable, and he lost all his strength in an instant.

So this time he definitely didn't dare to take it lightly.

He took out Xiao Ru's hair from his arms and slowly put it next to her pillow, seeing that her long eyelashes were tightly closed, he was unconscious, and he was a little disappointed.